Fulong Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, like black clouds pressing over the city. The atmosphere is so solemn that even the snowflakes have dissipated!
After the initial panic, the disciples of the eighteen sects quickly calmed down. Under the leadership of dozens of top masters of each sect, nearly 70,000 to 80,000 disciples each held weapons and stood between the formations, ready to prepare.
However, the Tian Xie and Gui Qing disciples on the opposite side, including Li Shentong, Wei Qingqing, even the Great Elder, the Third Holy Mother, and others, all looked a bit sullen!
Their eyes were even searching for the figure of the man named Xin Zhuo.
The ultimate plan involving two martial arts prosperous times consumed countless manpower and material resources. It was originally foolproof, but this little guy disrupted the rhythm!
Everyone killed a large circle, tens of thousands of miles away, and not even a hair of the disciples of the eighteen sects was harmed.
We killed the sects of the Eighteen Sects, but the Eighteen Sects ran to the mountain where we summoned the wild beasts, and the two sides changed positions.
This kind of hellish operation has never happened before even if I read all the ancient books.
What kind of neurotic brain could come up with this?
"The way of heaven damages more than it can and makes up for the deficiencies. The evil spirits and ghosts disrespect the nature of heaven and earth, violate the justice of martial arts, do crazy and rebellious things, and act against the will..."
Among the eighteen sects, a great elder from the Confucian Immortal Pavilion jumped into the air, his Confucian robe and white hair flying together, with a majestic and upright air, swinging endlessly.
With the power of one person and the spirit of Confucian orthodoxy, he actually suppressed the opponent in a certain aspect.
On the top of Bawangzhai Mountain, Xin Zhuo, who had not spoken for a long time, sighed: "Bullshit!"
Ling Gucheng smiled and said, "What do you mean by this? Do you think that Mr. Mo, who reads the ancient Confucian scriptures in the Confucian Immortal Pavilion, is farting?"
"No, I just think the truth must be within the range of the cannon!"
Xin Zhuo cracked a melon seed and said, "At this time, it is useless to talk about reasoning. The most reasonable way is to take advantage of the opponent's hasty arrival and take action directly. It is best to arrange a sneak attack with poison gas, miasma, hidden weapons, spiritual treasures, and secret techniques. Let’s all say hello!”
Ling Gucheng looked at him silently: "I don't understand the local dialect and slang like cannon range, but I don't think you can be a leader. You are too cunning and unreasonable!"
"The truth is for the weak, the strong never speak the truth!"
Xin Zhuo pointed over, "Look!"
I saw the eloquent old Master Mo, who was in the third level of the Lingtai realm, suddenly exploded from the middle, blood dyed the air red, and the two halves of the body fell slumped.
The long-winded curses disappeared, and the whole world became quiet.
A piece of hair fluttered back to the desolate beast's back and into the hand of the charming woman.
Old Master Mo from the Confucian Immortal Pavilion of the Nine Sects, who was the leader in literature, Confucianism and martial arts in two prosperous times, was finally killed by a hair!
It turns out that being reasonable is not feasible in the face of killing and cruelty. If everyone is reasonable, how can there be killing and cruelty?
Then, without waiting for the disciples of the eighteen sects to become furious, the desolate beast flashed over Fulong Mountain like it was wandering in the water, opened its mouth a hundred feet wide, exposed its sharp, blood-red fangs, and swallowed it in one gulp.
That beast's mouth seems to contain the natural power of heaven and earth. All the true energy and spiritual energy within hundreds of miles from all directions come in the blink of an eye, forming a storm in the mouth that can crush everything. It is colorful and attacks violently!
Before they even got close, the thousand-year-old trees all over the mountain turned into flying ash, and the rocks flew into the air, were crushed in the blink of an eye, and were all swept into the hurricane.
The entire Fulong Mountain seemed to be caught in the violent wind and waves, and would only end up being swallowed up entirely.
Zhou Fu, the great elder of the Lingyun Sect, Shen Wuwei, the acting sect leader of the Haotian Sect, and Song Tianxing, the acting headmaster of the Xuantian Sword Sect, shouted angrily at the same time: "Array up!"
"Here!"
Tens of thousands of disciples responded in unison, and then dozens of large formations moved around, lighting up the sky with rays of light, and weapons, yin and yang, and killings came out at the same time. The formations were in harmony with the rhythm of heaven, time, and people.
There is not only the martial arts of the clear sun and moon, but also the mystery of the conjunction of the five stars, and the general trend of thousands of miles!
In an instant, something like an aurora mirror formed, facing the devouring hurricane of the wild beast.
"Mirror" and "Hurricane" collided instantly.
If the heaven and the earth are like the sea, these two things will be like wild beasts in the sea, fighting madly.
The Fulong Mountains, which stretch for hundreds of miles, have been completely covered!
"boom--"
In just an instant, thousands of disciples from the eighteen sects were shocked, their meridians and vitality were cut off, and they fell limply with the glory of the disciples and their beautiful vision for the future.
"puff--"
There were even tens of thousands of disciples vomiting blood, their faces as pale as paper, and their bodies shaking like chaff, struggling to hold on.
"boom--"
Crazy collisions and vibrations rippled in all directions along the ridges and mountains.
Xin Zhuo and the other two people, who were hundreds of miles away, managed to stabilize their bodies, and then their eyes did not move at all, still watching intently.
fine! Eighteen sect formations are temporarily blocked.
"kill!"
On the back of the desolate beast, the witch stretched out a green jade finger and tapped it gently. Her tone was extremely charming, but full of murderous intent.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Tens of thousands of Tianxie and Guiqing disciples, with murderous and fierce expressions on their faces, rushed straight down Fulong Mountain like arrows as fast as the wind.
Black clothes and Qing Yi were twisting and turning, each one faster than the other.
"kill!"
Elder Zhou Fu of the Lingyun Sect waved his hands vigorously, his beard and hair sprouting, and his old face was filled with fierceness.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
As if they had expected it, tens of thousands of disciples from various sects who were not in charge of the formation immediately charged forward, their swords like dragons, decisive and indomitable!
"Boom boom boom..."
The densely packed figures on both sides were like two huge waves in the deep sea, crashing into one place in the blink of an eye.
The imaginary jingle, jingle, and back and forth did not appear.
As soon as he takes action, it is the most terrifying method the sect has learned, the brilliance of the divine body and blood flow, the complicated and heavy magical powers...
In just an instant, thousands of lives and deaths were separated.
The dense bodies fell softly with dazzling blood.
Then, there is the craziest and fiercest hedging fight after eliminating the weak and leaving only the elite!
This kind of violent scene is very eye-catching and shocking if you don't see it yourself.
This scene also broke Xin Zhuo's long-held contempt for the world's warriors.
He also seemed to understand the fear they had towards the Tianxie and Guiqing sects when he first met the disciples of the Eighteenth Sect. The two sides were already mortal enemies!
This crazy, terrifying and tragic scene cannot be described even by the best director and the most sophisticated technology in the past!
At this time, the enchantress Three Holy Mothers, like a giant, rushed straight into the sky, her red clothes flying, hanging thousands of silk ribbons, her nine giant tails gently swaying, the Hunyuanxu martial arts barrier, pressing towards Fulong Mountain!
Although the martial arts barrier of Hunyuanxu is not as powerful as the hurricane of desolate beasts, it is more powerful in killing and strangulating!
"Witch! Just look!"
Eighteen people flew out from the upper nine sects, and one person from each of the lower nine sects, for a total of twenty-seven people!
Holding twenty-seven mountain-protecting spiritual treasures, emitting dazzling brilliance, he went straight to the martial arts barrier of the Three Holy Mothers!
Lingyun Sect’s Han Tian Gu and Hun Tian Ling!
Xuantian Sword Sect’s Panlong Sword and Banana Fan!
The Nine-Heaven Compass of the Sea of Clouds and Mist...
The Seven Star Tree at Leiyin Temple...
The Great Yumi Immortal Statue of the Hehuan Holy Sect...
The densely packed spiritual treasures, under the urging of the masters from the ninth level of the Lingtai, actually emitted strange power several times greater than their own, and withstood the demon girl's martial arts barrier!
The entire Fulong Mountain was beaten into a pot of porridge.
…
The father and son in the broken ship above the Great Zhou Dynasty, the eighteen sect ancestors on the snow-capped mountains of Zhongyun Mountain, and the dark clouds in the far west, countless eyes watched silently without any words.
…
The top of Bawangzhai Mountain.
Xin Zhuo and the others went from being awe-inspiring at the beginning to breathing heavily at the end, and now they are nervous and uneasy.
This battle is destined to establish a pattern with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
Ling Gucheng finally came to his senses, looked at Xin Zhuo and the two of them and said, "Well, we seem to be disciples of the Eighteenth Sect too... right?"
Zhao Yizhu didn't make a sound, just looked ahead silently.
Xin Zhuo continued to crack melon seeds and gently patted Xiao Huang's head. He had no idea. He felt that even if he fell in love, he would not be able to change the outcome.
The witch was injured by something inside her body, but she has recovered and her methods are more powerful than she imagined.
The methods of the masters of the Eighteen Sects are not as weak as I thought. On the contrary, these guys have a very deep foundation.
Even if he broke into the fighting formation of tens of thousands of Yinxu Realm, Yang Reality Realm and Lingtai Realm disciples on both sides, he had no chance of escaping unscathed.
Therefore, he felt that he had done everything he had to do. If it was going to be defeated in the end as Zhao Yizhu said, he was ready to take Zhao Yizhu and Xiao Huang to escape.
Starting on the 26th, there will be five chapters every day until the end of the month.
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